"Hmph, are you even here to laugh at me?"
Naturally, I couldn't hide the sound of my footsteps from Carlos, and there was no need to hide it. When I got closer, his eyes looked even more melancholy...and painful.
"I... mocked?"
In fact, I am more concerned about what that "also" means. Was he just chatting with his friends in the air, or was he talking about the ball of noodles in the pot? What a poor guy.
I couldn't help but look at Carlos's vicissitudes of life and secretly cast a trace of pity for my fellow daughter.
"What's going on, Senior Brother Carlos? When you came back, you left happily. I thought you went to find Kajiel immediately... No, in fact, you did go to find her immediately, but why didn't you go to talk to her? Meet?"
"Because I suddenly remembered something."
Carlos was silent for a moment, and finally remembered the fire stick in his hand, and poked it weakly into the campfire, making the charcoal fire inside burn brighter, and a trace of steam also came out of the pot.
"Oh, what is it?"
I said I couldn't calm down. Is there anyone in this world who could stop Carlos from seeing his baby daughter?
"I'm thinking about the relationship between Kajie and I."
Under the firelight, Carlos's sad face suddenly became darker.
"I...am I what Kajiel wants to see happen..."
"So, because of this boring question, you wandered around the priest training camp all day, and even followed our group?"
After listening to Carlos' explanation, I was immediately speechless. This guy is usually very smart, but I didn't expect that it has something to do with him. If he cares about it, he will be confused and he will get into trouble.
"What are boring questions? Go, go, go, I'm still thinking about it, don't disturb me if you have nothing to do."
Maybe it was because I had been thinking about the problem all day long and was called boring by me, or maybe it was because of the "Irritable Daughter Syndrome in which Kajie is so close but dare not see her", Carlos turned his back rather unhappily. He waved his hand at me to chase people away.
Of course, I think the more important hidden reason, perhaps not noticed by Carlos, is that I don’t want to see Kajie when I see him being so disgusted. If I were Carlos, I would probably hide in the tree as well. Then he bit the handkerchief, and then immediately nailed Carlos' scarecrow, so Carlos's current tone can be considered very gentle.
"Okay, I apologize. Come on, brother Carlos, tell me what you are considering. Maybe I can help."
I sat down opposite the bonfire and added a few logs to it. After a while, the fire swelled and made a hunting sound in the cold wind. It finally looked like a bonfire.
"I'm thinking, for Kajiel, what is happiness? Maybe for Kajiel, as long as you are there, it doesn't matter if I show up or not. Anyway, I, as a father, can't give her happiness. "
"Is this the reason why you have been hiding in the dark and dare not meet Kajie'er? Well, this is indeed a difficult problem to solve."
I nodded. Once upon a time, I often thought about what happiness was to Vilas and the others, and even my brain started to smoke because of overthinking, so I ran to ask them personally.
As a result, happiness is actually very simple, so simple that I feel deeply hurt by my previous thinking, just like an egg is placed in front of your hungry eyes, exuding a fragrant fresh smell and within reach, but you are because of this egg. It’s the same as thinking hard about whether you can fully satisfy your appetite or not.
Now, Carlos has finally gotten into this pit, and I feel sincerely relieved. Doesn’t this mean that I am sometimes a terrible guy with more vision than Carlos?
I was secretly proud of my increasingly terrifying wisdom for a while, and then I showed a look of sympathy from someone who had experienced it.
"Carlos, I advise you not to think like this."
"Why?" A confused look came from the other side.
"When you are thinking about what happiness is, happiness may have quietly slipped away from your fingertips." I must admit that my current expression, set against the bonfire, is black and white and very deep.
"This sentence..." Carlos lowered his head and was stunned for a moment.
"I seem to have heard of it in some book."
"..."
Ouch, ouch, ouch, this damn dog bites Lu Dongbin’s paladin. This is simply the most bitter ridicule I have ever heard in my life. It is obviously a valuable asset that I have gained through all the vicissitudes of life, but it is said to be plagiarism. , plagiarizing your sister, you just plagiarized CF, all of you...ahem, you bastard
My smile was stiff and my eyelids were twitching for a long time. In my heart, I had nailed Carlos's scarecrow a million times.
"Although it is said that way, and the truth is the same, there are only a few people who can do it. Facing the important people, the feeling of worry about gain and loss, ugh~~~" Carlos sighed heavily from the opposite side.
"In the past, I always imposed my father's love on Kajiel without considering her feelings. Now I understand that Kajiel also has her own will. My father may be just an obstacle to her. .”
"Whether it is an obstacle or not is not decided by Kajiel, but by you." Facing Carlos who looked hesitant, I rolled my eyes helplessly.
"Don't think Kajiel is withdrawn and afraid of life. In fact, she is a child who is very afraid of loneliness. Because of this, she has resentment towards your father, who just appeared now. I have told you before that Kajiel does not hate you. , her current attitude is just a different way of coquettishly treating her father, but you... To be honest, Senior Brother Carlos, you disappoint me so much."
"That's true. Alas, I... am also so indecisive sometimes." Carlos stayed for a while before letting out a wry smile.
"You two still have a long time. As a half-angel, Kajiel may have a longer lifespan than you, so there is no need to rush. Take your time. As long as you don't make mistakes and do things that make Kajiel hate you." , your father-daughter relationship will return to normal sooner or later."
"..." Carlos said nothing, deep in thought.
"It's a good thing that you can realize that Kajie has her own opinions and doesn't just want to accept your father's love. But it would be a bad thing if you are shaken by this and stand still and stop moving forward."
After pondering for a while, Carlos finally showed a smile other than a bitter smile, although he was still helpless.
"You are right. I shouldn't be hesitant here. Since I can't figure it out, then take action and get the answer you want in the action. Thank you, Junior Brother Wu."
"Hmph, I may not be as good as you in other aspects, but when it comes to being a father, I have more experience than you. You're welcome. If you have any questions in the future, just ask me."
"Then I'm not polite. To be honest, I didn't understand why Kajie liked you so much at first. I thought you had some special ability to attract children's love. I didn't expect..."
I:"……"
Well... Carlos, I'm sorry, you were right about this. I did open a plug-in called Dad's Halo.
However, plug-ins can only work on solidified programs at best. For a living person with his own thoughts, they can only provide initial assistance. If you really want to achieve it, you still have to rely on yourself.
"Brother Carlos, can you understand what Kajiel said?" I asked suddenly.
"As for this... I can still understand the simple meaning."
Carlos poked at the bonfire, feeling a little helpless. Just imagine, if Kajie could speak normally and understand the meaning of all her words, what she wants and what she hates, it might play a decisive role in promoting the relationship between father and daughter. .
"I'm not boasting, I can understand more than 90% of what Kajiel means." I pointed to myself, full of pride.
"Are you here to stimulate me?" Carlos gritted his teeth angrily.
"You misunderstood, Brother Carlos. I just want to tell you that in fact, I don't understand Kajie's words at all." I shook my head.
"What are you talking about?" Carlos didn't understand. Sometimes I said I could understand, and sometimes I said I couldn't understand at all. It felt like I was kidding.
"Do you think there are really people in this world who can understand what the other person is saying with the pronunciation of [Chi Chi Chi Chi]? It's not a real animal."
I seriously rolled my eyes at Carlos' obtuseness.
"So I don't understand, I understand." Pointing to my eyes, I said decisively.
"I understand..." Carlos lowered his head thoughtfully.
"Yes, you can understand it. You can only understand it. Why you can understand it? You have to think about it yourself. No one can help you."
After a while, Carlos raised his head energetically: "Junior Brother Wu, I understand, thank you."
"It's good that you understand. If you still don't understand, then it would be better for you to stay away from Kajie'er in the future."
“Act now”
I suddenly stood up, like a patriot with one hand on my waist, pointing straight ahead, and the loud and exciting Red Army songs seemed to be heard in my ears.
"action?"
Carlos was dumbfounded again. Sure enough, whenever he encountered a problem related to Kajiel, this normally wise and steady paladin's IQ would plummet to a negative number. This made me worry again about whether he could get along well with Kajiel.
Having said that, my mood is very complicated now. I clearly regard Kajiel as my precious daughter. In fact, Kajiel also treats me as her father. But now, I have to teach others. How can a man maintain a good father-daughter relationship with Kajier.
Although I feel complicated and helpless, I still have to do this. I can't just satisfy my daughter's selfish desires. What is best for Kajier is my priority.
"Just go to my house for dinner. Have dinner. Are you really planning to eat this pot of noodles? And if you don't show your face in front of Kajier, over time, she might really forget you as her father. Lose."
I shouted angrily and loudly.
"this……"
Carlos thought about it for a moment, then shook his head.
"What you said makes sense. I have to sort it out carefully. I'm not in a hurry tonight. Sorry, you can just eat."
"Okay... now that you say so."
Carlos is not a pretentious person. Because of this, I did not persuade him after getting the answer.
After receiving valuable suggestions, he did not immediately accept them all enthusiastically and copy them all, but thought carefully and truly made these things his own. This is also the reason why Carlos is smart and calm. I have no reason to disturb him. he.
So, I patted my butt, said hello, and left in a hurry. After walking a few steps, I heard the sound of Carlos sucking his face from behind. It reminded people of things like hanging on the buttocks and lying on the bed. words.
Carlos is indeed a tragic guy. He possesses the attribute of being a daughter, but does not have the corresponding right time, place, and conditions.
The so-called timing can be said to be given but not forced. The guy who controls the timing is, to put it bluntly, a cheater, representing the aura of a dad.
The geographical location represents the attitude of the other party. Unfortunately, Carlos still does not have it. Although Kajiel does not hate her biological father, she chose a more painful way of acting like a baby because of various resentments. In addition, Carlos is not M, so this location does not exist.
Human harmony represents love, full of fatherly love. Carlos does have this, and it is at the limit, but it is incomplete. As he just said, this fatherly love has not been considered before. Kajie'er's opinion was devoted to the other party.
Now, I only hope that Carlos can realize this and start to change from the most fundamental person and point of view.
When I got home, I shrugged helplessly at Vilas. It seemed that women's sixth sense also sometimes failed.
After playing with Kajier and Xilusi Aikelu for a while, plates of dishes nearly one meter high were piled exaggeratedly. In my stunned eyes, they were brought out and placed on the dining table. In an instant, I seemed to hear the faint mournful sound coming from a structure that was solid enough for a Seattleite to stand on and jump around randomly.
"Hug...I'm sorry, I did so much by accident."
Vilas blushed and covered her face, Saralinya stood on both sides of her, lowering her head like a child who had done something wrong, oh oh oh, I almost forgot Princess Sanwu again, what about the little princess? Where have you gone? Where have you gone?
Then, I saw Princess Sanwu walking slowly from the kitchen carrying a huge soup pot nearly one meter high, with only the top of the big and exaggerated bun hat exposed and a pair of graceful calves underneath. come out.
In fact, what I'm more curious about now is, where did these huge plates and soup pots come from?
"By the way, Lena, where's Lena? Why did you forget her? I'll go get her right away."
I clapped my hands and turned around.
"No need, Brother Wu." Linya stopped me at the right time.
"Sister Lena is with Grandma Akara. She may be busy tonight. She has already told me that she won't be coming tonight."
"how so……"
I scratched my head and turned around anxiously. This was not a reason at all. Could it be that... Could it be that Lena didn't want to see me?
Thinking of this, I immediately knelt down in the OTZ position.
Why... why, Lena? He was obviously fine before he left. Could it be that he has finally reached the rebellious age where his affection for his brother has turned into resistance?
"Brother Wu is really stupid..."
Linya, who had a charming smile, squatted down gently and breathed out into my ear.
"Sister Lena is anxious to settle tomorrow's matters... She wants Brother Wu to visit her in person tomorrow, exclusively... to visit her alone."
"What, so that's what it is." I immediately stood up and smiled proudly.
"She is really a coquettish sister. I can't help it. It's very hard for me to be an older brother, hahahahaha~~~~~~~"
Is it my imagination? It seemed that the strange word "exclusive" was heard in Linya's words.
"Silly girl control~~~~"
Vaguely, from behind the soup pot, a little princess and a maid came to complain unceremoniously, but it doesn't matter, I am a sister-controller, who am I afraid of, long live the sister-controller, sister-controller conquers the universe
"Oh oh oh, I seem to smell the fragrance. It seems that I came at the right time."
Suddenly there was an unpleasant cheer outside. I was so excited that I immediately turned off the magic light inside the tent, hung a prepared "temporary" sign outside the door, and then pulled the tent door hard. close.
"Shh~~~~~"
I shushed a few girls, telling them to keep quiet or they would be caught and devoured by some burgundy monster roaming outside.
"Hush~~~~ Don't make a sound, right? I understand." In the darkness, a strange hiss came from the other side, and he humbly asked for advice.
"Didn't I tell you to be quiet, you bastard?" I growled in a low voice.
"Didn't you already speak out?" The voice on the other side seemed aggrieved.
"Anyway, just don't say anything from now on." I said haha.
After a while...
"I'm hungry, can I have something to eat first..." Another voice came from the other side.
"You foodie... If you want to eat, eat quickly and remember not to make any noise." I expressed my helplessness.
Then a few seconds passed, and in the darkness, there were several other black shadows, and a drop of sweat hung from their foreheads.
"That's not right, bastard"
I finally woke up, lifted the table of my soul, and turned on the magic lamp.
Suddenly, the tent became bright, and then I saw the old drunkard extending his magic hand to the dining table.
It turns out that the bastard with the belly of ten barbarians that Vilas noticed through his sixth sense was you.
"I'm not the only one."
As if aware of the meaning of his blazing eyes, the old drunkard stuffed a piece of barbecue into his mouth and chewed it. He said vaguely and pointed outside.
"Junior brother Wu, are you still alive? If you are still alive, let's come and have a meal." Seattle's long-lasting loud voice sounded like thunder outside.
"..."
I can understand the meaning of this sentence as - as long as I am alive, will you come over to eat?
Opening the tent door, I saw another person I least wanted to see, old man Farah, with a wretched smile on his face. The expression on his face clearly said: I helped you so much in the Demon Fortress, how can I help you? Have to eat it back too.
Then there was Seattlek, who was drooling and looking straight at me. To be more precise, he should have passed through me and landed on the dining table.
Carlos, who was dragged over by him, smiled awkwardly at me, still holding a large bowl of noodles with half a bowl of noodles left in his hand.
Well, for the weight of ten barbarians, Willas, you win...
The task on the 25th is completed, there are 5 days left, just 5 fingers can complete the calculation, phew~~~~~V
